"The war has ended three years ago, but … you're in this line of work. You should know that the intelligence war will never end.
This person is probably not here for intelligence work. He only killed people. The rest can be left to the General Staff Department to investigate. You have other assignments. "Wang Weiguo tapped on the screen on the table." The information is in your communicator. "
"The communicator is dead. I have to get a new one." Zhao Tao was helpless. "Transfer it to Sim Su-lien."
"Reporting, the medics are here!"
The guard shouted outside the door. The automatic door opened instantly. Two middle-aged women in military uniforms with red cross armbands walked in. They were also carrying medical boxes. They immediately saw the scars on Wang Ge's face.
"Blunt weapon hit, red and swollen face. Apply some medicine to promote blood circulation. Get some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs. The swelling will go down tomorrow.
Any problems with the teeth? "One of the medics asked.
"A little loose."
Zhao Tao's cheeks did not hurt at first, but after the two rough medics applied medicine, it began to hurt again.
"You're a man. Bear with it. Why are you frowning?
If you don't want toothache in the future, come to the infirmary later. I'll reinforce your teeth. "The medics were expressionless. Their skills were good.
"But this time, Sim Su-lien wants to go with you."
It was not a secret, so it did not matter if it was said in front of the medics. Wang Weiguo picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea from Diannan.
"Ah?
Usually when I go overseas, she only stays in the capital. Why does she want to go with me this time? "
Zhao Tao shuddered and turned his head. The wound on his cheek made intimate contact with the medics' forceps. It hurt so much that he grimaced in pain, but this time he couldn't care less. "Chief, didn't you bring me a burden?
She has no field experience! "
"Shooting, fighting, tracking, and anti-reconnaissance. Which one of them is worse than you?
At least I have a way to seduce them, unlike you, who only knows how to fight and threaten them every day. "Shen Sulian rolled her eyes at him.
"This is an organizational decision.
There was a branch of the 404 Office in Binhai City. There was no problem for her to go there, and she would not have to go to the field.
If anything goes wrong, reinforcements will be quick. "Wang Weiguo's expression was calm. He blew on the tea leaves in the porcelain cup and took another sip.
"Binhai City?" Zhao Tao was stunned.
"That's your house.
Go home and take a look. It's compensation for the beating you got this time, "Wang Weiguo said.
At the same time, in the Third New Imperial City's Public Security Bureau.
Song Qiao was staring at the pack of cigarettes in the evidence bag, deep in thought. "Fingerprints, palm prints, they're all there. That's all you got for me?" She angrily closed the dialog box on the office desktop monitor.
There was very little information about Zhao Tao. From the time Zhao Tao was 18 years old, there was nothing. There were only some frequent entry and exit records, hotel check-in records, and spending records. No one knew what he had done in the past and what he was doing now.
The more she looked, the more she felt that Zhao Tao was a spy.
"That's all there is in the database. We couldn't find any information in the past few hours.
We found the lobby manager of the Wangjing Hotel. It was said that he had contact with this person, but he didn't know anything. "
"What about the tracker?" Song Qiao asked again.
"There was a signal earlier, but it stopped at the Zhonghai International Building. After a minute, the signal disappeared. It should have been discovered," the young policeman replied.
"We will continue to monitor it for 24 hours."
"If there is any situation, inform me immediately.
Dongshan Province, Binhai City. Send someone to investigate. "Song Qiao licked his lips." His home is there. "Of course, if the information was true.
"But … the higher-ups said …" The young policeman said with a trembling voice. His eyes flashed, and he was a little hesitant. "This matter is under the jurisdiction of the military."
"Do you know if he is involved in any criminal organization?"
Song Qiao slammed the table again, and a series of garbled codes appeared on the desktop screen. "Do as I say!"
The equipment had been fully equipped, and the mechanical arm had also undergone a second debugging. Other than the left upper and lower molars feeling a little strange, Zhao Tao's condition couldn't be better. The military-supplied cigarette had long been thrown into the trash can, and he went to an unmanned roadside shop to buy a pack of Taishan cigarettes. After lighting it with a lighter, he took a deep breath and felt a little more comfortable.
It had been three years. The last time he went home was three years ago after he retired from the military. He didn't know how his family was doing now.
He had a general understanding of the mission this time. It wasn't very difficult, and the target was clear. The higher-ups were still very concerned about him, and they gave him such a chance to go home.
In addition to the 404 Office Base, Zhao Tao also had a small apartment in the Anyang District of the Imperial Capital. He bought it himself. To others, it might seem like a lot of money, but to him, it was just a drop in the bucket. The money in his personal account was too much to count, and buying a two-story apartment was a piece of cake.
The first floor was where he lived, and the second floor was filled with mechanical equipment, old lathes, wire drawers, and a pile of national standard steel. When he had nothing to do, he would make a jingling sound at home, which was a little disturbing.
He went to the community, called the police, and came to his door. He claimed to the public that it was just his hobby, that he liked to do some handicrafts, and that the gadgets in his house were all bought. What he really made was the Type 92 pistol, related accessories, and bullets that he hung behind his waist.
His mind was now full of the spy from the United States of America's Central Intelligence Agency, Coco Angelina.
She had the face of an angel, the body of a devil, and was merciless when it came to killing people. If she wanted to, she could even kill him at that time!
Thinking of this, Zhao Tao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. After getting used to the smooth days of missions, his alertness had actually dropped!
Although Wang Weiguo said that this matter would be handed over to the intelligence department of the General Staff Department to deal with, he still had to regain his face. In the process of carrying out the mission, he still had to investigate her.
Zhao Tao's hand kept rubbing the lighter, and the more he touched it, the more he felt that something was wrong. On the way, he picked it up and took a closer look. There was a small black particle at the bottom of the electronic lighter.
This thing was the size of a speck of dust in the eyes of ordinary people, but to Zhao Tao, it was as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
This was a f * cking police tracker!
Damn it!
How could he be so careless!
He originally thought that after the military took him away, the police wouldn't do anything. It seemed that he had underestimated Officer Song Qiao!
Fortunately, Base 404 blocked external signals from all entrances, and only allowed the use of the internal network. Also, the lighter was taken out when he was on the elevator, so the tracker that emitted the signal would not be discovered during the body scan. Otherwise, he had stayed at the base for more than an hour, and the location of the base would still be found by the group of police.
Although they were all internal personnel and wouldn't cause any trouble, it would be embarrassing if he didn't realize that he had the tracker on him!
Zhao Tao didn't need to think with his knees to know that it was the good deed of the policewoman, Song Qiao. He was suddenly furious. He took off the particle, found an alley on the side of the road, and put it on the ground. He lit the lighter and approached the tracker. The tracker was instantly engulfed by the flame and made a small explosion sound.
Zhao Tao carefully checked his whole body. He even took off his pants to check his underwear, and took off his shoes to check the soles. He had to carefully check all the places that the police had touched. This kind of tracker was small, and it had been eliminated by the military level. Any scanning jammer would be able to detect it, but it was still used by the public security department. It was simply impossible to detect in the civilian level!